And he did spin the fucking bottle.
How could he not after literally being ordered by George. Maybe he didnt like to admit it, but he was weak to commands ever since growing up. Refusing an order wasn't something he would take lightheartedly.
"George. Make a wish."
One could clearly see the other thinking about what option or wish to pick. It was very clear as well that he wouldn't go light on either of them after dream pulled that stunt.
"Dream come here and warm my lap till you are picked the next time. You can do that, right darling?"
OK either they were having a fight that sap didnt know off, or they were about to seriously fuck in front of his eyes. Either option didnt sound that appealing considering that he wasn't even included in the second one.
Dream moved yet again from his place to carefully place himself onto the others lap, going even as far as to lean back and flash a cocky grin towards the brunette.
"OK now I really feel like we all are back in high school.. This.. Oh this brings back memories.."
"Like the hand jobs in the woods sap?"
"We do not talk about the hand jobs in the woods."
"But what if I want to talk about the hand jobs in the woods?"
"You guys had hand jobs in the woods?"
"No."
The last comment came from sap as well as dream at the same time, completely annihilating their whole argument a second ago.
"Ah okey.."
George looked a bit lost but quickly caught himself to go on with spinning the can.
"Sap hand me the blunt please"
"Nah, I think you can do well without it dreamy-poo"
The raven snorted and took a slow drag, holding it and feeling the familiar burn before the smoke slowly blew out of his nose. He liked the way it looked and from their reaction, the other two thought so as well.
"Stop looking hot and tell us what to do sapnap tz."
Dream seemed not really angered, more of a playful undertone was hovering in his voice.
He could make them do so much. What to choose tho?
'Hand jobs?'
We are through the hand jobs brain, leave it alone.
'Hm'
On top of that wouldn't asking for sexual stuff kinda just make things awkward? For nothing in the world would he risk their friendship if he couldn't straight up have them as boyfriends.
"George. Come here, I have something specific in mind. You don't even have to do much, all you have to do is stay quiet for 5 minutes or you are banned from being picked for two rounds."
It sounded easy didnt it? Well that was before George knew what exactly sapnap had planned for him. The brunette crawled over with a cocky smile.
Why shouldn't he be able to stay quiet for 5 minutes? It wasn't like he was as much of a talker as dream anyway so this sounded like a quick deal.
He couldn't have been more far off tho.
He himself hadn't even been in saps nap for a second as he could already feel lips hovering over the sensitive skin on his neck.
What was this man thinking of doing? What the hell?
"Remember, no noise for the time being or you'll loose gogy."
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Don't Let Go Of Me
FanfictionDream has problems. Of course he has, but beside his fucked mind, what is he supposed to do when all of the sudden feelings bloom inside him? Feelings he clearly wasn't supposed to have. George is helpless. He had come to term with liking his bestfr...